2011 (Lachlan: 17, Jeremiah: 20) LACHLAN Kayne grabbed a girl walking past them, halting her with a cocky grin. She blinked at him, then at Jeremiah, confusion etched in her wide, uncertain eyes. Just then Jeremiah looked at me and I shook my head when I saw the evil smirk on his face. I knew that smirk. That fucking evil, calculating smirk. My eyes warned him to not do whatever sadist plan that he was concocting in that twisted mind of his. But of course, he didn’t listen. He never did. He slipped an arm around the girl’s waist and murmured something to Kayne. Whatever it was had Kayne nodding and following him to the stairs. Then Jeremiah threw the girl over his shoulder in the most theatrical, exaggerated move I'd ever seen, making the crowd cheer for the show he was putting. And then the fucking, beautiful, bane of my existence, went upstairs without a glance in my direction. I stood there, my hand slipping to the knife in my pocket, the one I kept hidden fo
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